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Psalm 38:8 - Easy To Read Version

I hurt so much I can’t feel anything.\par My pounding heart makes me scream!\par

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

I am faint and sorely bruised [deadly cold and quite worn out]; I groan by reason of the disquiet and moaning of my heart.

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American Standard Version (1901)

I am faint and sore bruised: I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

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Common English Bible

I’m worn out, completely crushed; I groan because of my miserable heart.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

And now, what is it that awaits me? Is it not the Lord? And my substance is with you.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

And now what is my hope? is it not the Lord? and my substance is with thee.

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Psalm 38:8
6 Tagairtí Cros  

When it is time to eat,\par I only sigh with sadness\par not with joy.\par My complaints pour out like water.\par


I am torn up inside.\par The suffering never stops.\par And the suffering has just started.\par


I am always sad and depressed,\par without relief.\par I stand up in the assembly\par and yell for help.\par


God, I prayed to you again and again,\par but I did not talk \{about my secret sins\}.\par I only became weaker every time I prayed.\par


We are all \{very sad\},\par making sad sounds like doves and bears.\par We are waiting for a time\par when people are fair.\par But there is no fairness yet.\par We are waiting to be saved,\par but salvation is still far away.\par